tuesdays with rexford


When I came home from walking other people’s dogs today Rex did a lap around my legs and then ran to his water dish. He licked the dry bowl and then plopped down pointedly on the floor in front of it and glared at me. It had rained for a couple hours before I went to bed, so it appeared someone had nervously drank half a gallon of water last night. While I filled the water bottle, Rex dozed off, reminding me again that someone is getting old.

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One Response to tuesdays with rexford

  1. Becky says:

    Rex dreams of the days when you would understand he is doing his Tibetan Chu Meditation and is absolutely, one hundred percent not old and doz-z-z-zzzzz….

    He’s thirty-five!

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